From the moment I met Mark, I knew he had a calling on his life. He’s had his ups and downs since we met last September. He got sober for sixty-seven days, but the booze got the best of him. Now he’s back living in the woods again.

I stopped by Mark’s new campsite this week. He was asleep in his tent, but my voice woke him. He unzipped his tent flap and said, “Justin?”

We started discussing the Bible. Mark had been reading Ecclesiastes. We talked about… Read More